Jiang Yuyan, or Jing Ranran now, faced with such an awkward situation, she felt dizzy for a while—caused by excessive blood loss.
So she followed her plan, and the hand holding the wall lost strength for a while... She closed her eyes, fell straight to the ground, and passed out.
eleven:"… "
She seriously suspected that this person was faking it.
But he waved his hand and asked someone to take her back.
After Jing Ranran woke up again, she pretended to be dazed and blankly looking at her surroundings, and then tried to call the system that was as cold as snow mountains and glaciers:
[Fourteen, this task is about to end, have you noticed? I am now like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, if I disagree with you, I will play Jing Ranran with the dog again—]
System 1314 interrupted her endless nonsense, and went straight to the point: [What do you want to say?]
[Now release the seal for me, I only need ten seconds to save the couple, and we can complete the task.]Jing Ranran replied so sincerely.
[If the life of the non-client or task object is in danger, the request should be rejected.]The system answered her indifferently.
Jing Ranran glanced at the hanging bottle hanging on the bracket next to her, and glanced through the open door of the room not far from the bed—she couldn't see anyone from her position, but she knew that it was absolutely impossible for her to run away After going out, after hearing the system's answer, she stared at the ceiling hopelessly.
[I’m going to ask you a question now, please answer me seriously—there are so many missions in this world, how can you actually take revenge on me?]
[… You think too much. ] System 1314 replied.
[To be reasonable, in the last world, I was asked to fall in love with the lone star of Tiansha, but in this world, I, a powerless woman, is directly asked to fight the big devil to save my parents. Don't you think it is cruel to me?]Jing Ranran raised her hand, looked at the blue blood vessels on the back of her hand, felt the coldness of her arm due to the infusion, and her eyes showed infinite melancholy.
[Keep your momentum of questioning me now, believe me, the big devil is not your opponent either.]
Jing Ranran: […]
[Do you know why you are called 1314?]
System 1314: ... I don't want to listen to your popular science, thank you.
Before the system could say anything, Jing Ranran quickly answered her own question: [Because a system like yours is doomed not to find a partner, you can only have one system for the rest of your life.]
System 1314: [If all the targets are like you, then I would like to thank you for your blessing.]
Jing Ranran was about to roll up her sleeves and compete with the dog for another 300 rounds of ridicule, when a very cold voice came from the door: "Wake up."
The coldness in her tone and a murderous look that couldn't be ignored jumped up Jing Ranran's back in an instant, she almost thought that she had some kind of blood feud with the other party.
The girl lying on the hospital bed was no longer as pale as before, but the slight loss of blood did not hinder her beauty. Her facial features were soft and her temperament was gentle. Every time Eleven saw her, she felt very annoying—such a person, Should not stand in this dark world.
How did the dog couple of the Lin family raise such clean people
Don't they feel that the vigor and cleanliness of this person are incompatible with this place
When the man saw her coming in, he smiled unconsciously with joy, his swarthy eyes seemed to be filled with crescent moons, bright and beautiful.
Eleven approached the person on the hospital bed unhurriedly, the heels of his boots knocked on the carpet without making any sound, but the creepy aura was even deeper.
Jing Ranran blinked uneasily, while maintaining her acting skills, she did not forget to chat with 1314.
[Hey, son, save Dad, she's going to kill me, can you see that? Tsk, such a heavy evil spirit on a mortal almost frightened me.]
Jing Ranran felt that the fastest way to complete this task was to give it up!
What team leader! It is clearly to catch the ducks on the shelves! Whoever loves to be whoever is!
However, the system was indifferent to her call. If it really believed her nonsense, it could only show one problem, and it needed to be overhauled.
[I don't have a son like you.]At that time Eleven had already walked to Jing Ranran's bed, and stretched out his hand to press the wound on the back of her needled hand exposed outside the quilt.
When her cool fingertips pressed on the wound, Jing Ranran flinched involuntarily from her aura.
[Heh, I don't have a father like you either. ] System 1314 didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he replied to her.
[Rely on me, I can see this person is a pervert, don't tell me she wants to pull out my needle—huh? Damn, she really has a grudge against me! !]
Because Jing Ranran met her face at a close distance, she subconsciously looked at this person's face, and it was incredible.
The Eleven in front of me, recorded in the book of life and death, did have a deep hatred with the Lin family couple.
This person's original name was Yan Ling, and she was the only daughter of the Yan family on the road. The Yan family had mastered an important transportation line with foreign markets, and was envied by countless people.
Twenty years ago, the Lin family and his wife took advantage of the opportunity when the Yan family shipped a large batch of goods and launched an attack on their base.
This is also the famous "black eating black" incident in Taoism.
How similar to what the eleven couples are doing now with the Lin family.
[Wannian is single, this time we are going to die before we leave school...] Jing Ranran felt that she was full of talents and hadn't had time to display them.
"It's just right to wake up, maybe you can tell me why you don't have any wounds on your body, and you still lose a lot of blood?"
Hearing her question, Jing Ranran replied calmly with a smile: "Before I answer this question, Eleven, can you take your hand off the back of my hand first? I think I'm going to roll a needle—well, it's crooked, I feel it now."
Ahhhhhh it hits the bone!
[Wow—Thirteen, take me home! I don't want to be tough with this kind of female devil when I don't have force value!]Jiang Yuyan with this number can accompany her to the end! But Jing Ran can't do it!
Jing Ranran burst into tears from the bottom of her heart.
Eleven withdrew his hand expressionlessly, pressed the calling bell at the bedside, and the private doctor rushed in after a while, and when he realized that what he was facing was not a scene dripping with blood, but just a problem of a crooked needle, he felt a little bit in his heart. relieved.
The doctor is very knowledgeable about current affairs. He used to serve the Lin family, but when the wind changed, he immediately switched to Eleven. But no matter what, he hoped that Ms. Jing would never face this woman face to face, it would definitely be fruitless.
Seeing this somewhat familiar face, the girl who sat up from the hospital bed called him in disbelief: "Uncle Li?"
Looking back and forth between Eleven and the older man, Jing Ranran's expression was angry and helpless, more of a mockery of the status quo.
Seeing Jing Ranran's expression, Uncle Li avoided her gaze, looked down at her hand again, pulled out her needle, and took out a pack of new medical equipment.
"It should be... It's okay, Uncle Li, I don't blame you." Jing Ranran looked at the white wall opposite in despair, and let him give himself an injection with another hand.
The woman who had been watching all this in silence, but with a strong sense of presence, suddenly said, "Answer my question."
Jing Ranran protected her newly tied hand, tilted her head and continued to show her a sweet smile:
"Are you saying that you lost too much blood? Because I'm a big aunt recently."
Uncle Li: ...I didn't expect Miss to be good at making big deaths.
Hearing her answer, Eleven slowly hooked the corners of her lips. Her facial features were of the hard-lined type. If it was said that Li Qing had sharp facial features with the aura in her life, Eleven was that kind of facial features. She has the demeanor of Yujie herself, and she also has a vicious aura, which can't even be described as beautiful or ugly, but full of vicious aura.
When she smiled like this, most people would feel chills on their necks, as if a red streak would appear in front of their eyes in the next second.
Before she could speak, Jing Ranran smiled suddenly, her black eyes that seemed to be able to speak looked at her fearlessly, with a three-pointed sadness in her clear expression.
She asked in a low voice with a slight smile:
"Eleven, you don't want me to live, do you?"
After a pause, an innocent and sweet smile appeared on her face, she looked at the sky outside the window, and said word by word:
"Or, Yanling doesn't want me to live, right?"
A bit of surprise flashed in Eleven's eyes, she never expected that even the Lin family couple could not guess the identity, this petite little girl whom she had always despised could guess.
She couldn't help but look at Jing Ranran again.
"If I had known that you hated me so much, when I was shot, I wouldn't have worked so hard to get back from the Palace of Hades."
"Would you be happier if I died with my parents? I want you to be happier because I like you so much."
"Eleven, this is the first time I know what it feels like to be hit by a bullet. I am in pain, but I am very happy, because I am so weak, but I finally saved you once."
"I really don't know how I survived, but maybe I made a mistake when I came back, so kill me again, Yanling."
After finishing the long speech in one breath, Jing Ranran looked down at the quilt, but never raised her head to see the woman's expression, because the eye sockets were blurred unconsciously, and the warm liquid punched out the white quilt into round spots. watermark.
No one spoke by the bed, Jing Ranran reached out to wipe away her tears, and when she looked up to see someone again, she found that Eleven had left at some time.
Jing Ranran: "...???"
What do you mean, my crying scene is out, why don't you even watch it
"Miss Jing, have a good rest." Uncle Li hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally left her only one sentence before leaving.
[Thirteen and Fourteen, come out! You criticize, isn't what I just said sensational? How did you move the sky, the earth, and the light, so you moved me?]Jing Ranran finds it very incomprehensible. Why are these people so indifferent? What about the most basic trust and sympathy between people
[The fact that you didn't get killed by her on the spot again is the biggest success of your scene. ] System 1314 objectively evaluates a sentence.
[It makes sense, to be honest, the original owner died so unjustly. By the way, I'm going to sign up for this year's Hell Spring Festival Gala. If my acting skills don't show up on stage, it's a loss to the entertainment industry.]Jing Ran kept a melancholy expression on his face, but in his heart he chatted with the system about the annual Spring Festival Gala in the underworld.
Of course, Eleven, who left, did not believe Jing Ranran's words so easily, but the situation where she was shot without a wound was really weird, and she couldn't think of any excuses.
... It should be a miss
What about excessive blood loss
She planned to continue to observe Jing Ranran's situation. Anyway, she was in her own hands, and she would never run away.
Time didn't keep her waiting too long. Just as dinner was in progress, Jing Ranran's guards came to report that their former eldest lady was on a hunger strike.
When Shiyi received the situation, he ordered without looking back: "Then starve her for two hours before we talk about it."
Jing Ranran, who was hungry in the room, found that her new work did not attract the attention of the boss, touched her stomach, sighed and said to the system:
[It's time for Plan B.]
She cleared her throat, and began to speak to the empty corridor beyond the wide open door: "Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a big man who was fierce and beautiful. The big man's family had A beautiful little Gongju, the little Gongju fell in love with the boss at first sight, and vowed to be with the boss."
The people outside the door watched their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, pretending to be indifferent, but their ears were quietly pricked up, thinking in their hearts: This sounds like a story about the boss, but what happened next
Jing Ranran didn't whet their appetite. After a pause, he said: "Later, Xiao Gongju got the boss and ate him. Speaking of the taste..."
The person outside the door: ... ? ? ? Drive off guard! ? Are you driving the boss's car
At this moment, they wished they could plug their ears, and sent someone to fuck off to report to Eleven.
The rest wailed from the bottom of their hearts: Miss, please let me go! We also want ears!
When the eleventh arrived, Jing Ranran's car was only halfway through, and the emergency brake almost threw herself out.
Seeing the woman with a gloomy face, she raised her hand and said hello with great interest: "Hi, why are you here? What a coincidence."
Eleven was wearing black leather gloves on her hands, and she was taking them out. Hearing what Jing Ranran said, she said unhurriedly: "I heard that some people are still in the mood to tell stories when they are on hunger strike, so I will come to accompany her." Play a game for a while, just pass the time."
Uh, playing games, what gloves do you take off
Anyway, it's definitely not a clapping game with her. Jing Ranran somehow felt a sense of danger.
After Eleven took off his gloves, he took off a handful of Luger P85 from his waist, and skillfully disassembled the parts.
"The rules are very simple. There are 56 parts here. If you can guess 14 of them, you pass the test. If you win, I promise you a request. If you lose—"
"I won't lose!" Jing Ranran replied before her words came out.
Anyway, the family is also in this business, so she can't blindly assemble and disassemble, and can't recognize all the parts
Jing Ranran thought so confidently.
Five minutes later she knew how wrong she had been—
"Hmm! No... I can't put this one in... Yan Shishi... I won't play anymore..."
"It hurts... No more... I was wrong... Eleven... Yanling..."
"Uh, I really don't... let me go..."
Hearing her sobbing begging for mercy, Eleven leaned over and asked her, "Do you still want to tell me a story?"
"Stop talking..."
"Still on a hunger strike?"
"No, no, I'll eat well QAQ"
The author has something to say: ah ah ah finally updated!
I feel that the boss is terrible, is there anything! But the stalk of guessing parts is great _(:з」∠)_
I went to Pudacuo National Park today. The scenery is beautiful, but it is suffocating.
Lying on the big bed in a Tibetan house in Shangri-La, the author said with emotion.
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Happy eating!